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Busting Up a StarbucksBy Mike Doughty

It will always beThe end of timeThe end of lawThe end of lifeThe dogs will howlAnd yank the leashFrom tree to treeFrom each to each

Does the man who makes the shoes own you, clown?You can’t even pry the nameplate off, now can you? Fix it with your tiny fist thereJames Van Der Beek and them sisters from Sister, SisterThe only one that’s ever felt this is youThe force that’s forcing youTo feel like busting up a Starbucks.

This bitter drinkHas made you drunkThe thoughts you thinkBecome unthunkThe sea’s ablazeThe sky is tooThe water’s redAnd the flames are blue